Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The smell of smoke was too strong, and after choking it into the throat, it was terribly uncomfortable.

For a moment, she thought that there was something wrong with her ears again.

my wife.

Every word of this title is intimate, wouldn't Huo Yan feel sick when he called it out?
A natural master of acting, he can do everything he can, and he can even say such words without changing his face.

With a shake of his hand, he dropped the soot into the trash can. A layer of light ash covered the trash below.

She covered her mouth and coughed hard twice.

A pair of big hands quickly covered her back, gently following her back.

Neither light nor heavy, just right.

Lu Qiao is very familiar with it. During the few days in the hospital, every time she lost control of her emotions, these hands used such strength to comfort her.

Subconsciously raised his head.

This time, it happened to meet his gaze.

Huo Yan almost thought that her eyesight had recovered.

But if you look closely, her eyes are still unfocused.

Relying on the aura on his body, Lu Qiao knew that he was right in front of him, and he depicted his image in his mind.

Her impression of this person is too deep, even if she can't see anything now, she can accurately outline his whole person in front of her eyes.

His eyebrows, his high nose bridge, and his thin but beautifully shaped lips.

Huo Yan is a good-looking person, she never denies this.

However, it was this face that made her even more disgusted now.

In addition, she hates anything with a mint flavor, because there are always similarities that remind her of Huo Yan.

So, now that he is standing in front of her, even if she can't see him with her eyes, those too deep memories accumulated over time will help her remember.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Lu Qiao stretched out her hand and asked Huo Yan.

They have been communicating like this for the past few days, and her body has responded before her reason.

Lu Qiao frowned, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

At this time, she was a little annoyed that her hands were fast.

Huo Yan didn't notice anything strange about her, and wrote in her palm.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, you just had surgery, and your eye and ear problems haven't been resolved. Don't go back at this time."

Lu Qiao snorted, "Does this have anything to do with you? What is my relationship with you, you come to tell me this? I am dead or alive, and have nothing to do with you."

She turned cold, "Huo Yan, your concern is unnecessary."

Huo Yan's fingertips stroked her palm lightly. In order for her to understand, he wrote very slowly, stroke by stroke, which made her feel very itchy.

Resisting the thought of grabbing his hand, Lu Qiao thought about what he wrote.

"We are husband and wife. You are my Mrs. Huo. Of course I have to care about you."

Lu Qiao raised his face, revealing a somewhat pale face.

"No matter what you think, since I have signed the divorce agreement, with me, we are already divorced and have no relationship. You don't have to act in front of me so hypocritically, pretending to care about me Look, I don't need it at all."

"The divorce agreement can only be counted after both parties have signed it. Mrs. Huo, no matter how many divorce agreements you have signed, I have never signed any of them, and those cannot be counted." .”